#frostwest

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Frost enters the apartment at a swift walk, casually slinging her bag down by the coatrack. She slows down when she sees what Iris has spread out over the countertop – the flowers, the card, the box from the bakery, and plates laid out ready for the rest of the desserts (because savory isn't really Frost's thing).

“Did Caity forget something important? I'll get her-”

“Wait, no! Don't go!”Iris says a bit too sharply but it gets Frost's attention, eyebrows raised. For a moment Iris was afraid Frost would disappear for the night and the whole thing would be for nothing.

“It is an important date, but not for Caity.”

“Okay... but for who?” Frost asks, brow knitting in confusion. Somehow she doesn't see the obvious, which is a little amusing to Iris who is used to Frost being the more socially observant one out of her and Cait.

“It's our anniversary. Not me and Cait, me and...you.”

“Oh,” is all Frost says and Iris worries she's misjudged things. It's been odd, essentially dating both Frost and Caitlin at the same time. She still spends vastly more time with Cait but there's no denying there's a relationship between her and Frost too. It's different, and Frost's not big on labeling things, but it exists and Iris wants to acknowledge it. To make sure Frost feels appreciated too. That her life doesn't slip by without anything of note, like it had so many years before, when she hadn't had the love of Team Flash or of Iris.

“I got macarons and ice cream for you. The brownies are mostly for me. I didn't plan any dinner, just dessert and more dessert.”